A young lady 17 years old, lived all her life hearing Pokemon and what they say instead of those cute sounds they make. She was born with such a rare gift, but it caused so much bad luck for her in making friends, etc. When she moved to Alamos Town at the age of 10 meeting Alice and Tonio. They were the only ones who knew about her gift and accepted her as their dear friend. She meets a mysterious teenager boy 18 taller then her, befriended him and at the same time, dealing with protecting a Pokemon Darkrai. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Pokemon! I only own my OCs!

For Fawn, life was normal. As a 21 year old college student living on her own, she's doing pretty decent with the cards she's been dealt. Who knew that one dusty old box from 1925 could rattle her world and take her back in time to experience first hand the bloody past of old New Orleans? In a panic to fix her mistake, she shakes hands with death himself, and seals her fate. Now, her clock is running down, and time is not on her side as she races to figure out a way home. ** Any art in this book belongs to me. The cover belongs to me. Fawn belongs to me. Alastor and any other hazbin hotel related character belongs to Viv.

Shikamaru x OC _____________________________________ The clouds always moved slowly over Konoha. Some days they drifted by unnoticed. Other days, they stayed with you. Before the Genin Exams. Before missions. Before everything changed, Shikamaru Nara spent most of his days avoiding responsibility, watching the sky, and wondering why everyone around him made life so troublesome. Then there was Kanna Hayashi. A girl who stayed at the training grounds long after sunset. A girl who misses curfew because she loses track of time. A girl who started paying attention to the wind. Set during their Academy years, Passing Clouds follows quiet moments, growing friendships, and the small passing days that shape the people they eventually become.

For generations, the Thompson family has used their wealth and mediumistic powers to protect Sunnydale from supernatural threats. Sixteen-year-old Kaylie resents the duty, while her twelve-year-old brother Max eagerly awaits his turn. When they discover a hostile group, the Spirit Syndicate, is deliberately causing the chaos they clean up, the siblings must unite to uncover the Syndicate's mysterious goal and stop them from tearing apart the veil between worlds for good.

She doesn't chase love. She runs with it. Aspen Hayes never needed a man to steady her hand or soften her world. Raised on dust, hard lessons, and the back of a blue-roan mare, she built a life where grit beats luck and loyalty means everything. She isn't here to be admired. She isn't here to be chosen. She's here to win - and stay free doing it. But winning in this world means more than clean runs and fast turns. It means land. Legacy. Bloodlines and boundaries. And when a quiet-jawed cowboy with eyes full of trouble steps into her arena, Aspen feels the earth shift under her boots harder than any horse ever has. He rides like he's outrunning ghosts. He looks at her like he's finally found home. And he stands between her and the one thing she's sworn to protect - control. To love him, she'd have to ride beside him. Never behind. Never second. And Aspen Hayes has never followed anyone. Some cowgirls were born to lead. Some hearts were built to run. And some love stories ride in at a full gallop - daring you to hold on. Kayce Dutton x OC _______ #1 in Yellowstone 11.07.2025 #1 in KayceDutton 11.07.2025 #1 in BethDutton 11.07.2025

They say a Dutton never forgets what's his. The trouble is, sometimes the world forgets to care. Aspen Hayes was supposed to be safe. A new horse. A quiet life. A love that could finally outlast the storms. But on Yellowstone land, peace is just the breath before the gunshot. When she vanishes without a trace, Kayce Dutton feels the world go cold. He's seen death before-carried it, buried it-but this time, it's personal. He'll rip apart every back road and backroom in Montana to find her. Because some promises aren't spoken. They're kept. »BOOK 2«